Somethings are hard to forget, most especially the loss of a close relative.
That day I heard she'd passed on, I felt my heart jump out of me. First, I couldn't think nor cry, I was in space. It took nearly an hour before my brain could work out anything. It was immediately I fell on the alter floor at the church that tears quaked out of my eyes like molten magma.
I miss you mom. Sometimes it's bad to be too good. See how yout life ended so quickly mindless of your selflessness and gentleness.
Anyway, rest on till we meet to path mo more.
#JulietEgharevbaLivesOn
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